The more exposure people have to the realities of factory farming, the more we will see people rejecting it. It's already happening.

The question, I've come to think, is not what inspires one to change, but what inspires one to remain changed.

I realized I was on a something island. 'How did I get here,' I wondered, surrounded by Nothing, "and how can I get back?

But I still couldn't figure out what it all meant. The more I found out, the less I understood.

Family are the people who must make you feel ashamed when you are deserving of shame.

Even if I don't like what I am, I know what I am. My children like what they are, but they don't know what they are. So tell me which is worse.

Highs and lows make you feel that things matter, but they're nothing." "So what's something?" "Being reliable is something. Being good.